Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Come My Way

(featuring Rick)

Yeah
You know, Slick, why do he come crib
Acting like he how the brothers live?
We have to let 'em
We to let 'em know
we go

Behold a pair of white horses on the Death course
Been MTV, reading articles in The Source
Lost on the side of the river
death approaches the livest nigga
I wonder why wigga
Would even come my tilt
With grandmothers cry, uncles get high, and get pealed
My guys deal with him, he got no rhythm
So let the steel hit him, we speaking jail
Hoe work and day
up the bass and let the system thump
So my neighbors hear the sparks as the lead gets pumped
Its a pre-(?) agreement in the cement
each other over money and white boys for fun

[Female
come my way
Hawks the day
don't change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no

[Slick
family so a junky living act as
Started smoking crack to fill the void within my ass
1999, rolling as some cat
These white asking questions
where to buy some coke at
Kinda shock a dude, turn a sucker to
Show 'em where cats at, maybe earn a rock or two
Retarded, not knowing the kid hardest
'em, asswipes, I'll have a new start in my life
Till the drug knock upon their (?)
Disprespected, "Washed up rapper, the fuck you want?"
The asked, I could see others laugh
I got my man he wanna a buy a half a ki off ass
Scolding 'em, sleeping and on 'em
the cash,
let me flash it through peephole on 'em (Check it out)
He got hyped quick, pursued in the crib
Emptied on their asses, including the kids

Singer]
Don't my way
Hawks the day
don't change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no

Yo, How'd dude go cop a brick when he ain't got the
Ricky D, get the and 'Treat 'Em Like a Prostitute"
wigga gots no heart from his Iowa start

[Slick
And a 8 cat, he don't want any part
I put two in there, their, pursuing their souvenir
Nigga, what the fuck is that behind DOING here?
you say you wanted to slug 'em
"If your not here for the or the (?) ya BUGGIN"

Lights flooded the scene, there was blood and
(sirens)
The cops shot the brother, I still hear him
Black reality, white mans bad dream
Familiar scene from the Ickeys to the Brady
Its pissy hallways, broke always (ya know)
Ain't no place for our children to
I try to go out in the and be feeling the day
These broke and stupid niggas, yo still in the way

Rick]
One of the slang, and plus the night is young
I got term money draining ideas from
Since they far, I'll find your sweetheart
Just being white your like golden goose around parts
Hey retard, better hurry in, my is Father Marion
I'll hold that American Express card carrying
Put your nose up, don't, shut up, and woke up
First do you live, how much money your folks got?

[Female
come my way
Hawks the day
Things change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no
Don't my way
feel the day
Things change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no

We let the go
Common Sense 'em hit where I hit 'em
Common Sense will spin 'em it out
I guess I did 'em where they should to be
nothing new about the wonder rap son
Closed styles like captions yo its for some action
Man, I get bread, get me sled
When I up off their head, it was said
For that, yo, it's this
Common Sense'll this, mic this
Just some punchlines
How niggas follow me one time
love me like the sunshine
Combine, ain't you never knew of
Niggas say one but I've got two
it out, now how I do love...